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tyler, the creator – who dat boy (live) lyrics

[intro: tyler, the creator]
yo

[verse 1: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky, both]
yo, who dat boy? who him is?
him that ni+gga, i swear
stand out guy, him don’t need no chair
where the f+ck him at, n+gga, i’m right here
i don’t shop at the mall, all y’all just some dumb mothaf+ckers
i’m a godd+mn artist, you can give me some markers
draw you a closet, know that it’s golf, b+tch, make a deposit
n+gga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin
cons, overalls, and a striped shirt
the boy drips swag like a broken faucet
it’s runnin’, n+gga, i’m runnin’ sh+t (woo)
that cherry be the bomb like he ran in boston
won’t stop ’til the cops surround him
one n+gga jiggy and the other awesome
with his f+ckin’ face blown off, that’s how they found him
it’s young t

[chorus: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky, both]
who dat boy, who him is?
i said, who dat boy, who him is?
i said, who dat boy,, who him is?
i said, who dat boy,, who him is?
sh+t, why you n+ggas feel like that? (f+ck)
mad ‘causе a n+gga neck chill like that (what)
you mad ’cause a n+gga push wheel likе that?
why you puttin’ (n+gga) bad vibes in the air like that?
come on n+gga
[verse 2: a$ap rocky & tyler, the creator, both]
who them boys, n+gga, who them is?
who else stepped in this b+tch this jig? (n0body)
who else your b+tch say got a d+ck this big? (maybe me & you)
who else came through with a wrist this fl!ck? (no n+gga)
guess my pants (what?), do my dance (what?)
spin around, b+tch, you could kiss my ass (coach+lla)
never seen a n+gga in this much raf
still doin’ math (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
it was summertime ’06, had the number (n)ine
n+gga, never mind, was another time
had the gucci gold tips with the letterman
n+gga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time
fresh freshmen ’til they skipped my ass
a senior citizen, don’t forget my pass
i’ve been that n+gga and you knew that there
she make the d+ck disappear, how she do that there?

[chorus: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky, both]
who dat boy, who him is?
who dat boy, who him is?
who dat boy, who him is?
who dat boy, who him is?

[segue: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
wait (woo)
[verse 3: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky, both]
listen, f+ck the rap, i’m tryna own a planet
from my other f+ckin’ business ventures (woo), n+gga
these n+ggas these days actin’ like some b+tches
like, they’re f+ckin’ with ya (what?)
he just sh+ttin’ (what?), jesus (what?), christmas
he just sh+tted, t exquisite, b+tches be expensive
and i don’t even need attention, w+ng$ap on the bumper sticker, f+ck you n+gga
f+ck global warming, my neck is so frío
i’m currently lookin’ for ’95
my mom say she worried because i’m so ill
i should stay in bed, but got too much bread to make
she said watch my weight
so i stayed home and start eatin’ some meals
get out of my way, boy, that’s mclaren
that’s 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, coach+lla (ayy)

[chorus: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky, both]
what, what
who dat boy, n+gga
i said, who dat boy,, who him is?
i said, who dat boy,, who him is?
i said, who dat boy,, who him is?

[outro: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
a$ap, n+gga
make some noise for a$ap f+cking rocky

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